Welcome to a session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC) – this writer’s favorite fantasy. The story takes place in a high school not unlike other high schools. In this high school, however, there are strict rules regarding the toileting behavior of the school’s female students. Those who break the school toilet rules (including the rules against going to the bathroom in your pants) are brought before the TVPC to have their cases heard and their punishment given out if they are guilty. Meetings of the TVPC are called to order at 3:10 PM each school day in the TVPC meeting room – Room 222 of the high school. It should be noted that where this story takes place you need to be 18 in order to enter high school so all persons depicted, even though entirely fictional, are at least 18 years of age.
My name is Arnold Ziffel and I’m chairman of the TVPC. What follows are the summary minutes of the TVPC meeting of May 8, 2012.
Just as I’m about to begin this afternoon’s session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC), I take note that one of the girls arrived in the committee room just after the bell rang. Before she takes her seat along “Defendants’ Row” (where the girls sit as they wait for their case to be called), I call her to podium. I am quite surprised to see that the girl is Carly – a very pretty, sophomore brunette. I’m certainly surprised that she would be late for the TVPC, but it’s even more surprising to see her accused of a toilet violation in the first place. This straight-A honor student has a spotlessly clean disciplinary record – both as to toilet-related matters and as to non toilet-related matters.
“I know that you’ve never been here before but I assume you know that the session begins promptly at 3:10,” I tell Carly, “And I assume that you know that there are consequences for being late.” “Yes sir, I understand,” she answers, “I’m sorry for being late.” “I was in the girls’ room and I was doing an um -- #2,” Carly explains, “I was trying to hurry up, but I really did have to go a lot and I guess it took longer than I expected.” Obviously, I believe her and that’s a pretty good excuse, but I still have to give her a punishment. I assign her to write “I will not be late for the TVPC again” 100 times and to serve an hour of detention. “Yes sir,” she says, looking at least somewhat relieved that her punishment wasn’t worse.
As the pretty Carly takes a seat along Defendants’ Row next to her best friend Sam, I cannot help but notice a broad smile on Sam’s face. That seems like an odd reaction to her friend being punished so I ask Sam about that. To say the least, Sam’s disciplinary record is pretty much the polar opposite of Carly’s – not so much as to toilet-related matters, but the impetuous, blonde-haired Sam is pretty much a regular in the Principal’s detention room. In fact, she’d be there right now (just starting the second week of a 2 week detention sentence for her disrespectful attitude) if not for her appearance before the TVPC today. “I can’t believe Carly just got a punishment,” Sam says, in reference to her smiling reaction, “I didn’t think I was ever going to see that happen.” Carly just flashes her friend a look.
“I wish you told me you were going to the girls’ room,” Sam tells Carly as the pretty blonde squirms in her seat uncomfortably, “I really have to pee.” “You always have to pee,” Carly tells Sam, “Why didn’t you just go before – You don’t need me to go to the girls’ room with you, do you?” Sam apparently has no answer to that because she just shrugs her shoulders. “Can I go to the girls’ room?” Sam asks me, “I really have to pee.” “Well, I assume that you CAN!” I tell her sarcastically. But Sam doesn’t get it and starts toward the door before a TVPC staffer stops her. “That just means that you know how to use the toilet,” Carly explains to her friend, “You’re supposed to say ‘MAY I go to the girls’ room?’” “O.K. – MAY I go to the girls’ room?” Sam asks, “You know, I still have to pee.” “That’s indeed the proper way to ask,” I tell Sam. “NO! – You may NOT go to the girls’ room,” I answer. “UGGGGGGHHHHH!” she groans, “I really have to pee.” “All the more reason that you should have gone before,” I tell her, “For your sake, I really hope that you can hold it until today’s session is over.” “I hope so, too,” Sam says, as she crosses her legs tightly, “I hope so, too.”
As I take another look at “Defendant’s Row”, I note many familiar faces but I also note 2 girls that don’t even go to our school. I recognize the uniforms the 2 girls are wearing as belonging to Chilton Academy – an elite private school nearby. When I look around and see Miss Bliss – the advisor to our school’s Student Council – I know exactly what’s going on here.
“Is it Student Council Exchange Day again, Miss Bliss?” I ask her. “Yes sir, Mr. Chairman,” she answers, “And we’re back here at the TVPC again, just like last year.” Student Council Exchange Day is when we have girls from other schools spend the day here as students of our school. One day next month, a few of our girls will spend the day as students at Chilton Academy over there on GILMORE Avenue. It’s something we do every year, but unfortunately – just as it did last year – the day is going to end with an appearance before the TVPC.
One of the 2 Chilton Academy girls, I recognize as Rory, a quiet but quite beautiful honor student. She visited our school on Student Council Exchange Day last year and ended up before the TVPC with a pretty nasty doubleheader accident under her Chilton uniform skirt. Apparently, the girls’ rooms at our school aren’t quite up to the standard that Rory is used to at Chilton and she has refused to use them. That’s how she ended up before the TVPC last year and that’s what brings her back again this year. The other girl is Rory’s friend and fellow Chilton Academy student council officer Paris, an outspoken and sometimes pushy blonde. This is obviously Paris’s first ever appearance before our beloved TVPC. She questions whether our school toilet rules are even applicable to her. “I’m not even a student at your school,” she reasons. “You were a student at our school today,” I point out to her, “And while you are a student at our school, you are subject to our toilet rules and to the jurisdiction of the TVPC.” Rory nods her head in agreement as this is all familiar to her. We had this same discussion about her last year and we discovered the rules of the TVPC did indeed apply to girls who were guests at our school.
But while Rory did have to face the TVPC last year and plead “Guilty” to her doubleheader accident – a big load in her panties and a rather voluminous wetting accident that thoroughly soaked her uniform skirt, her embarrassment (and I suppose her discomfort) was all that she faced. It was, after all, her first accident of the school year and her first toilet offense of the school year, so all she got from the TVPC was a warning. And as this would only be her first accident and first toilet violation of this new school year, a warning is all that she faces this year. “I only get a warning since this is my first offense this year, right?” Rory asks, not really smiling, but speaking pretty confidently. I nod my head “yes” as does Miss Bliss. As much as it frustrates me not to be able to punish Rory for this, I think it frustrates Miss Bliss even worse.
“At least she only wet herself this year,” Miss Bliss reports, a tinge of sarcasm in her voice, “At least she spared us from the messy stuff like last year.” “But I don’t suppose that she actually did that particular function in one of toilets,” our Student Council advisor continues, “I’m pretty sure that we just got lucky in that she just didn’t have to do that particular function while she was with us today.” “And I guess you can say that she was more prepared this year than last year,” Miss Bliss adds, “She even wore a diaper so her skirt wouldn’t get wet.” Embarrassed by the vivid description provided by Miss Bliss, Rory just nods her head “yes.” “I did that function before I left home this morning,” Rory acknowledges, “So I only had to pee while I was here today.” “URINATE!” I tell her, “The proper term is ‘URINATE’ – Don’t they teach you the proper words for your bodily functions over at Chilton.”
“Apparently, they don’t,” Miss Bliss chimes in, “Wait until you get a look at what Paris is charged with.” Looking ahead a bit, I’m happy to note that the pretty blonde apparently doesn’t share her friend’s disdain for our girls’ room facilities. Or at least she doesn’t share enough disdain that she’s willing to go in her pants rather than use them. And it was her frustration with Rory’s refusal to use the girls’ rooms at our school that has landed Paris before the TVPC today.
“We were in the cafeteria today at lunchtime,” Paris tells us, “I had just been to the girls’ room but Rory refused to come with me.” “But I could tell that Rory really had to go and was about to wet herself,” she continues, “That’s when I said what I guess I shouldn’t have said.” Miss Bliss then explains that Paris told Rory, “If you have to take a piss just go to the girls’ room and do it.” Miss Bliss then further explains that when Rory still refused to go to the girls’ room, Paris then told her, “The girls’ rooms aren’t so bad – I even took a shit in there just now.” That, of course, constitutes “Use of Profanity to Refer to Bodily Functions” and Paris is so charged. “You do know the proper terminology for those bodily functions, don’t you?” I ask her. “Yes sir,” she tells me, “Its urination and its defecation.” “That’s correct,” I tell the outspoken young lady, “And around here, that’s what proper young ladies do – they certainly don’t piss and they certainly don’t shit.” “Yes sir – we’re supposed to use the proper terminology over at Chilton, too,” she tells me, “I guess I just lost my head and said those other things without thinking.”
“You’ll write ‘urinate’ 250 times and you’ll write ‘defecate’ 250 times,” I tell Paris and announce for the record, “You have 1 week to hand that in or it gets doubled.” She takes her punishment in stride but still finds it wrong that she’s being punished and Rory is not. “I know that my punishment is not so bad,” she acknowledges, “But I only said all that because I wanted Rory to go the girls’ room instead of going in that stupid diaper she was wearing.” “I went in the girls’ room like I was supposed to and I end up getting punished,” she argues, “But Rory just sits there and lets it all out in her diaper and the only thing she gets is a warning.” “I can’t believe you just refused to go in the girls’ room,” she says to her friend Rory, “It’s not what we’re used to at Chilton but it’s still better than going in our pants.” “I can’t believe that you’d put on a diaper and just let yourself go in the diaper,” she rambles on to her friend and fellow Student Council officer, “Don’t you think we’re way too old to be doing that.” “I can’t believe that you could just sit there in the cafeteria and urinate like that,” Paris continues, “Even if I put on a diaper, I still don’t think I could just urinate in my clothes like that – I couldn’t just let it go if I wasn’t sitting on a toilet at the time.”
Paris may have been rambling on a bit, but her comments raise a few eyebrows in committee room. “Are you saying that Rory did this on purpose?” I ask her. “That’s why she was wearing the diaper,” Paris explains, apparently thinking that was obvious. “She knew from last year that she wasn’t going to use the toilets here, “ she continues, “This way she could just go in the diaper and not get her skirt wet.” “She was really happy to defecate at home this morning so she wouldn’t have to do that at school today,” she points out, “But she knew that there was no way she was going to hold it in all day with urinating.” “I still don’t want to believe that she’d have actually messed in the diaper on purpose,” she adds, “But then again, I didn’t want to believe that she’d wet in it on purpose, either.” This is an important point because, as fans of the TVPC surely know, purposely going in your pants is more serious than just having an accident and while a girl’s first accident of the school year goes unpunished, doing it on purpose is not an accident.
“Is this true, Rory?” I ask the light haired brunette, “Did you urinate in your diaper on purpose?” She looks at me puzzled – like a deer caught in the headlights at this sudden development. “Is this true, Rory?” I ask her again, “Was this not actually an accident like we previously thought?” Once again, the usually articulate senior honor student is left with nothing to say. Finally, with the cold eyes of the TVPC upon her, Rory nods her head “yes.” “I really did have an emergency – I really had to go bad,” she explains, fighting back tears, “I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to hold it in much longer, so I just went.” That’s what the diaper is for,” she adds, “I didn’t want to wet all over my skirt and everything like I did last year.”
All I can do is shake my head. “But the first accident just gets a warning and no punishment, right?” Rory asks. “That’s right,” I tell her. “Your first ACCIDENT every year just gets a warning,” I explain further, “But unfortunately it isn’t an accident when you do it on purpose.” “You’re not entitled to get off with a warning when you go in your pants on purpose,” I tell her, “In fact, you automatically get extra punishment when you do that.” I look over and see that Miss Bliss is smiling. She is obviously very happy that this girl is finally – after a particularly nasty doubleheader accident last year and a diaper wetting this year – going to get the punishment she deserves.
“Refusing to use the girls’ room has consequences,” I explain to Rory, “And you’re about to finally experience those consequences.” First, I sentence her to write 500 times, “I will not wet my pants or my diaper in school again.” “F-F-F-F Five hundred times?” she asks as she breaks down in tears, “That’ll take forever to finish.” “It better not take more than a week,” I tell her, “Because if it’s not done in 1 week, you get it doubled.” I also sentence her to 1 week of detention. Again she looks at me puzzled. “What? – Don’t they have detentions over at Chilton?” I ask her. “We have detentions,” Paris chimes in, “It’s just that Rory never got one before.” “Well, you have a week of them now,” I tell Rory, “One hour after school with us, every day for a week.”
Obviously, though, this presents a problem as to how Rory is going to serve detention here after going to school at Chilton all day. “You’ll just have to get here every day after you’re done at Chilton,” I tell her. But she asks, “Isn’t there anything else I can do instead of all those trips here after school?” “Well, if you’d prefer, I’ll allow you to serve all 5 of your hours in one Saturday detention session,” I offer, “The TVPC doesn’t have Saturday detentions, but our Principal has them and I can arrange for you to serve your time that way.” “But then again, you’ll have to be here for 5 hours straight that way,” I point out, “Don’t you think you’ll have to use the girls’ room during that time?” “I’ll take the 1 hour a day for a week,” Rory quickly answers, “I’ll make sure that I go to the bathroom over at Chilton before I come here.” In closing, I can’t help but note that this 2 girls really seem to have a strange friendship – one in which each girl has managed today to get the other one in trouble.
For the second day in a row, Gwen, a tall and pretty sophomore blonde, is called before the TVPC. Yesterday, she was here for panty-soiling – a rather disgraceful and shameful 6th such offense in the current school year. As a 6th accident offense (and she also has offenses for having bowel movements in a faculty bathroom and the nurse’s office bathroom), she was required to clean up her accident in the girls’ room in detention yesterday afternoon. And, as is customary with girls who have to clean up their accidents in school, Gwen was required to wear those same cleaned-out panties to school today. She is before the TVPC again because she wore a different pair of panties to school today.
“Did I not make myself clear, young lady?” I ask Gwen angrily, “Did I not make it clear that you were to wear those same panties to school today?” “Yes sir,” she answers dejectedly. “Did Mrs. Duncan also tell you that you had to wear those panties to school today?” I ask her, “Did she explain to you that that was your incentive to clean your panties thoroughly?” Mrs. Duncan was the teacher in charge of supervising Gwen’s mess cleaning punishment in the girls’ room yesterday. “Yes sir – She told me that,” the smart but self-conscious sophomore answers. With that I give her the opportunity to try to explain why she didn’t comply with that part of her punishment and wear the panties today. All she can offer by way of explanation, though, is that she didn’t get a chance to do laundry last night.
“I really don’t care if you had time to do your laundry or not,” I tell her, a tinge of anger in my voice, “You cleaned those panties out in the girls’ room yesterday, and as far as I’m concerned that should have been enough to wear them today.” “Put them in the laundry or don’t put them in the laundry – I don’t care!” I lecture her, “But when the TVPC tells you to wear a certain pair of panties, you’d better do it!” “Yes sir,” she says, “I’m sorry, sir.” “Violating a TVPC punishment is a serious matter,” I tell her angrily, “And those foolish enough to do that will always suffer the consequences.”
“Accordingly, you’ll spend the next 2 days on toilet suspension,” I tell her and announce for the record. I then give it a moment to sink in. “What?” she asks in disbelief. “You’re getting 2 days on toilet suspension,” I tell her again, “For the next 2 days you will not use any school bathroom for any reason.” When it finally does sink in, she begs me to reconsider. But I remain firm in setting her punishment – as I said, violating a TVPC punishment like she did, is a serious matter. “You’ll wear the same panties that you’re wearing today throughout your toilet suspension,” I explain further, “And you’ll also wear them to school on the first day you get your toilet privileges back.” She looks at me in horror not only at the prospect of a toilet suspension but wearing the same panties throughout – panties that are not likely to remain clean and dry while she has to go all day for 2 days not using the toilet in school.
Another part of her punishment for yesterday’s panty-soiling was 2 weeks of detention and 3 weeks of her 3rd period study hall sitting on the toilet. “Obviously you won’t be sitting on the toilet in school for the next 2 days,” I explain to her, “Those punishments will be postponed until you finish your toilet suspension.” “You’ll have regular detention for the next 2 days instead,” I decree and note for the record, “And for the next 2 days, you’ll report to study hall and stand in the corner instead.” “When the TVPC gives you a punishment, I expect you to do it,” I remind her again, “Unfortunately, that’s a lesson you’re going to be learning the hard way.” That last point is driven home by a TVPC staffer placing the dreaded red wristband on Gwen’s wrist. That wristband, of course, is an indicator of a girl on toilet suspension.
My name is Arnold Ziffel and I’m chairman of the TVPC. What follows are the summary minutes of the TVPC meeting of May 8, 2012.
Just as I’m about to begin this afternoon’s session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC), I take note that one of the girls arrived in the committee room just after the bell rang. Before she takes her seat along “Defendants’ Row” (where the girls sit as they wait for their case to be called), I call her to podium. I am quite surprised to see that the girl is Carly – a very pretty, sophomore brunette. I’m certainly surprised that she would be late for the TVPC, but it’s even more surprising to see her accused of a toilet violation in the first place. This straight-A honor student has a spotlessly clean disciplinary record – both as to toilet-related matters and as to non toilet-related matters.
“I know that you’ve never been here before but I assume you know that the session begins promptly at 3:10,” I tell Carly, “And I assume that you know that there are consequences for being late.” “Yes sir, I understand,” she answers, “I’m sorry for being late.” “I was in the girls’ room and I was doing an um -- #2,” Carly explains, “I was trying to hurry up, but I really did have to go a lot and I guess it took longer than I expected.” Obviously, I believe her and that’s a pretty good excuse, but I still have to give her a punishment. I assign her to write “I will not be late for the TVPC again” 100 times and to serve an hour of detention. “Yes sir,” she says, looking at least somewhat relieved that her punishment wasn’t worse.
As the pretty Carly takes a seat along Defendants’ Row next to her best friend Sam, I cannot help but notice a broad smile on Sam’s face. That seems like an odd reaction to her friend being punished so I ask Sam about that. To say the least, Sam’s disciplinary record is pretty much the polar opposite of Carly’s – not so much as to toilet-related matters, but the impetuous, blonde-haired Sam is pretty much a regular in the Principal’s detention room. In fact, she’d be there right now (just starting the second week of a 2 week detention sentence for her disrespectful attitude) if not for her appearance before the TVPC today. “I can’t believe Carly just got a punishment,” Sam says, in reference to her smiling reaction, “I didn’t think I was ever going to see that happen.” Carly just flashes her friend a look.
“I wish you told me you were going to the girls’ room,” Sam tells Carly as the pretty blonde squirms in her seat uncomfortably, “I really have to pee.” “You always have to pee,” Carly tells Sam, “Why didn’t you just go before – You don’t need me to go to the girls’ room with you, do you?” Sam apparently has no answer to that because she just shrugs her shoulders. “Can I go to the girls’ room?” Sam asks me, “I really have to pee.” “Well, I assume that you CAN!” I tell her sarcastically. But Sam doesn’t get it and starts toward the door before a TVPC staffer stops her. “That just means that you know how to use the toilet,” Carly explains to her friend, “You’re supposed to say ‘MAY I go to the girls’ room?’” “O.K. – MAY I go to the girls’ room?” Sam asks, “You know, I still have to pee.” “That’s indeed the proper way to ask,” I tell Sam. “NO! – You may NOT go to the girls’ room,” I answer. “UGGGGGGHHHHH!” she groans, “I really have to pee.” “All the more reason that you should have gone before,” I tell her, “For your sake, I really hope that you can hold it until today’s session is over.” “I hope so, too,” Sam says, as she crosses her legs tightly, “I hope so, too.”
As I take another look at “Defendant’s Row”, I note many familiar faces but I also note 2 girls that don’t even go to our school. I recognize the uniforms the 2 girls are wearing as belonging to Chilton Academy – an elite private school nearby. When I look around and see Miss Bliss – the advisor to our school’s Student Council – I know exactly what’s going on here.
“Is it Student Council Exchange Day again, Miss Bliss?” I ask her. “Yes sir, Mr. Chairman,” she answers, “And we’re back here at the TVPC again, just like last year.” Student Council Exchange Day is when we have girls from other schools spend the day here as students of our school. One day next month, a few of our girls will spend the day as students at Chilton Academy over there on GILMORE Avenue. It’s something we do every year, but unfortunately – just as it did last year – the day is going to end with an appearance before the TVPC.
One of the 2 Chilton Academy girls, I recognize as Rory, a quiet but quite beautiful honor student. She visited our school on Student Council Exchange Day last year and ended up before the TVPC with a pretty nasty doubleheader accident under her Chilton uniform skirt. Apparently, the girls’ rooms at our school aren’t quite up to the standard that Rory is used to at Chilton and she has refused to use them. That’s how she ended up before the TVPC last year and that’s what brings her back again this year. The other girl is Rory’s friend and fellow Chilton Academy student council officer Paris, an outspoken and sometimes pushy blonde. This is obviously Paris’s first ever appearance before our beloved TVPC. She questions whether our school toilet rules are even applicable to her. “I’m not even a student at your school,” she reasons. “You were a student at our school today,” I point out to her, “And while you are a student at our school, you are subject to our toilet rules and to the jurisdiction of the TVPC.” Rory nods her head in agreement as this is all familiar to her. We had this same discussion about her last year and we discovered the rules of the TVPC did indeed apply to girls who were guests at our school.
But while Rory did have to face the TVPC last year and plead “Guilty” to her doubleheader accident – a big load in her panties and a rather voluminous wetting accident that thoroughly soaked her uniform skirt, her embarrassment (and I suppose her discomfort) was all that she faced. It was, after all, her first accident of the school year and her first toilet offense of the school year, so all she got from the TVPC was a warning. And as this would only be her first accident and first toilet violation of this new school year, a warning is all that she faces this year. “I only get a warning since this is my first offense this year, right?” Rory asks, not really smiling, but speaking pretty confidently. I nod my head “yes” as does Miss Bliss. As much as it frustrates me not to be able to punish Rory for this, I think it frustrates Miss Bliss even worse.
“At least she only wet herself this year,” Miss Bliss reports, a tinge of sarcasm in her voice, “At least she spared us from the messy stuff like last year.” “But I don’t suppose that she actually did that particular function in one of toilets,” our Student Council advisor continues, “I’m pretty sure that we just got lucky in that she just didn’t have to do that particular function while she was with us today.” “And I guess you can say that she was more prepared this year than last year,” Miss Bliss adds, “She even wore a diaper so her skirt wouldn’t get wet.” Embarrassed by the vivid description provided by Miss Bliss, Rory just nods her head “yes.” “I did that function before I left home this morning,” Rory acknowledges, “So I only had to pee while I was here today.” “URINATE!” I tell her, “The proper term is ‘URINATE’ – Don’t they teach you the proper words for your bodily functions over at Chilton.”
“Apparently, they don’t,” Miss Bliss chimes in, “Wait until you get a look at what Paris is charged with.” Looking ahead a bit, I’m happy to note that the pretty blonde apparently doesn’t share her friend’s disdain for our girls’ room facilities. Or at least she doesn’t share enough disdain that she’s willing to go in her pants rather than use them. And it was her frustration with Rory’s refusal to use the girls’ rooms at our school that has landed Paris before the TVPC today.
“We were in the cafeteria today at lunchtime,” Paris tells us, “I had just been to the girls’ room but Rory refused to come with me.” “But I could tell that Rory really had to go and was about to wet herself,” she continues, “That’s when I said what I guess I shouldn’t have said.” Miss Bliss then explains that Paris told Rory, “If you have to take a piss just go to the girls’ room and do it.” Miss Bliss then further explains that when Rory still refused to go to the girls’ room, Paris then told her, “The girls’ rooms aren’t so bad – I even took a shit in there just now.” That, of course, constitutes “Use of Profanity to Refer to Bodily Functions” and Paris is so charged. “You do know the proper terminology for those bodily functions, don’t you?” I ask her. “Yes sir,” she tells me, “Its urination and its defecation.” “That’s correct,” I tell the outspoken young lady, “And around here, that’s what proper young ladies do – they certainly don’t piss and they certainly don’t shit.” “Yes sir – we’re supposed to use the proper terminology over at Chilton, too,” she tells me, “I guess I just lost my head and said those other things without thinking.”
“You’ll write ‘urinate’ 250 times and you’ll write ‘defecate’ 250 times,” I tell Paris and announce for the record, “You have 1 week to hand that in or it gets doubled.” She takes her punishment in stride but still finds it wrong that she’s being punished and Rory is not. “I know that my punishment is not so bad,” she acknowledges, “But I only said all that because I wanted Rory to go the girls’ room instead of going in that stupid diaper she was wearing.” “I went in the girls’ room like I was supposed to and I end up getting punished,” she argues, “But Rory just sits there and lets it all out in her diaper and the only thing she gets is a warning.” “I can’t believe you just refused to go in the girls’ room,” she says to her friend Rory, “It’s not what we’re used to at Chilton but it’s still better than going in our pants.” “I can’t believe that you’d put on a diaper and just let yourself go in the diaper,” she rambles on to her friend and fellow Student Council officer, “Don’t you think we’re way too old to be doing that.” “I can’t believe that you could just sit there in the cafeteria and urinate like that,” Paris continues, “Even if I put on a diaper, I still don’t think I could just urinate in my clothes like that – I couldn’t just let it go if I wasn’t sitting on a toilet at the time.”
Paris may have been rambling on a bit, but her comments raise a few eyebrows in committee room. “Are you saying that Rory did this on purpose?” I ask her. “That’s why she was wearing the diaper,” Paris explains, apparently thinking that was obvious. “She knew from last year that she wasn’t going to use the toilets here, “ she continues, “This way she could just go in the diaper and not get her skirt wet.” “She was really happy to defecate at home this morning so she wouldn’t have to do that at school today,” she points out, “But she knew that there was no way she was going to hold it in all day with urinating.” “I still don’t want to believe that she’d have actually messed in the diaper on purpose,” she adds, “But then again, I didn’t want to believe that she’d wet in it on purpose, either.” This is an important point because, as fans of the TVPC surely know, purposely going in your pants is more serious than just having an accident and while a girl’s first accident of the school year goes unpunished, doing it on purpose is not an accident.
“Is this true, Rory?” I ask the light haired brunette, “Did you urinate in your diaper on purpose?” She looks at me puzzled – like a deer caught in the headlights at this sudden development. “Is this true, Rory?” I ask her again, “Was this not actually an accident like we previously thought?” Once again, the usually articulate senior honor student is left with nothing to say. Finally, with the cold eyes of the TVPC upon her, Rory nods her head “yes.” “I really did have an emergency – I really had to go bad,” she explains, fighting back tears, “I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to hold it in much longer, so I just went.” That’s what the diaper is for,” she adds, “I didn’t want to wet all over my skirt and everything like I did last year.”
All I can do is shake my head. “But the first accident just gets a warning and no punishment, right?” Rory asks. “That’s right,” I tell her. “Your first ACCIDENT every year just gets a warning,” I explain further, “But unfortunately it isn’t an accident when you do it on purpose.” “You’re not entitled to get off with a warning when you go in your pants on purpose,” I tell her, “In fact, you automatically get extra punishment when you do that.” I look over and see that Miss Bliss is smiling. She is obviously very happy that this girl is finally – after a particularly nasty doubleheader accident last year and a diaper wetting this year – going to get the punishment she deserves.
“Refusing to use the girls’ room has consequences,” I explain to Rory, “And you’re about to finally experience those consequences.” First, I sentence her to write 500 times, “I will not wet my pants or my diaper in school again.” “F-F-F-F Five hundred times?” she asks as she breaks down in tears, “That’ll take forever to finish.” “It better not take more than a week,” I tell her, “Because if it’s not done in 1 week, you get it doubled.” I also sentence her to 1 week of detention. Again she looks at me puzzled. “What? – Don’t they have detentions over at Chilton?” I ask her. “We have detentions,” Paris chimes in, “It’s just that Rory never got one before.” “Well, you have a week of them now,” I tell Rory, “One hour after school with us, every day for a week.”
Obviously, though, this presents a problem as to how Rory is going to serve detention here after going to school at Chilton all day. “You’ll just have to get here every day after you’re done at Chilton,” I tell her. But she asks, “Isn’t there anything else I can do instead of all those trips here after school?” “Well, if you’d prefer, I’ll allow you to serve all 5 of your hours in one Saturday detention session,” I offer, “The TVPC doesn’t have Saturday detentions, but our Principal has them and I can arrange for you to serve your time that way.” “But then again, you’ll have to be here for 5 hours straight that way,” I point out, “Don’t you think you’ll have to use the girls’ room during that time?” “I’ll take the 1 hour a day for a week,” Rory quickly answers, “I’ll make sure that I go to the bathroom over at Chilton before I come here.” In closing, I can’t help but note that this 2 girls really seem to have a strange friendship – one in which each girl has managed today to get the other one in trouble.
For the second day in a row, Gwen, a tall and pretty sophomore blonde, is called before the TVPC. Yesterday, she was here for panty-soiling – a rather disgraceful and shameful 6th such offense in the current school year. As a 6th accident offense (and she also has offenses for having bowel movements in a faculty bathroom and the nurse’s office bathroom), she was required to clean up her accident in the girls’ room in detention yesterday afternoon. And, as is customary with girls who have to clean up their accidents in school, Gwen was required to wear those same cleaned-out panties to school today. She is before the TVPC again because she wore a different pair of panties to school today.
“Did I not make myself clear, young lady?” I ask Gwen angrily, “Did I not make it clear that you were to wear those same panties to school today?” “Yes sir,” she answers dejectedly. “Did Mrs. Duncan also tell you that you had to wear those panties to school today?” I ask her, “Did she explain to you that that was your incentive to clean your panties thoroughly?” Mrs. Duncan was the teacher in charge of supervising Gwen’s mess cleaning punishment in the girls’ room yesterday. “Yes sir – She told me that,” the smart but self-conscious sophomore answers. With that I give her the opportunity to try to explain why she didn’t comply with that part of her punishment and wear the panties today. All she can offer by way of explanation, though, is that she didn’t get a chance to do laundry last night.
“I really don’t care if you had time to do your laundry or not,” I tell her, a tinge of anger in my voice, “You cleaned those panties out in the girls’ room yesterday, and as far as I’m concerned that should have been enough to wear them today.” “Put them in the laundry or don’t put them in the laundry – I don’t care!” I lecture her, “But when the TVPC tells you to wear a certain pair of panties, you’d better do it!” “Yes sir,” she says, “I’m sorry, sir.” “Violating a TVPC punishment is a serious matter,” I tell her angrily, “And those foolish enough to do that will always suffer the consequences.”
“Accordingly, you’ll spend the next 2 days on toilet suspension,” I tell her and announce for the record. I then give it a moment to sink in. “What?” she asks in disbelief. “You’re getting 2 days on toilet suspension,” I tell her again, “For the next 2 days you will not use any school bathroom for any reason.” When it finally does sink in, she begs me to reconsider. But I remain firm in setting her punishment – as I said, violating a TVPC punishment like she did, is a serious matter. “You’ll wear the same panties that you’re wearing today throughout your toilet suspension,” I explain further, “And you’ll also wear them to school on the first day you get your toilet privileges back.” She looks at me in horror not only at the prospect of a toilet suspension but wearing the same panties throughout – panties that are not likely to remain clean and dry while she has to go all day for 2 days not using the toilet in school.
Another part of her punishment for yesterday’s panty-soiling was 2 weeks of detention and 3 weeks of her 3rd period study hall sitting on the toilet. “Obviously you won’t be sitting on the toilet in school for the next 2 days,” I explain to her, “Those punishments will be postponed until you finish your toilet suspension.” “You’ll have regular detention for the next 2 days instead,” I decree and note for the record, “And for the next 2 days, you’ll report to study hall and stand in the corner instead.” “When the TVPC gives you a punishment, I expect you to do it,” I remind her again, “Unfortunately, that’s a lesson you’re going to be learning the hard way.” That last point is driven home by a TVPC staffer placing the dreaded red wristband on Gwen’s wrist. That wristband, of course, is an indicator of a girl on toilet suspension.
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